The Longyan scientists around him glanced at Zhang Mang who was being beaten expressionlessly and did not make a sound.
Only a female scientist from Long Yan passed by and tugged on his clothes to signal him not to be impulsive.
Zhang Mang was not an impulsive person, so he endured it.
From early morning to late at night, they were not allowed to rest until twelve o'clock in the evening.
A female Longyan scientist named Yang Dong stole a bottle of industrial alcohol and said, "This can disinfect. I'll help you apply it."
Zhang Mang snorted lightly, and Yang Dong helped him disinfect the wound. The burning sensation suddenly spread from his back.
Zhang Mang's face was frighteningly dark, but he still asked calmly: "What did you go through after that, and what happened here?"
Zhang Mang clearly felt that the hands of the female scientist behind him were trembling, and an inaudible cry came from behind him.
"The French treat us like slaves..."
"The plan you mentioned before, in this completely closed place, we have no way to see a glimmer of hope of escaping."
"At first there was resistance, but later he was killed by the French, and they were dropped to the highest point here."
"We can only work day and night here without any rest, helping them produce the so-called Yinzhou drunkenness!"
Zhang Mang looked at Yang Dong and saw that her once beautiful face seemed to have traces of torture by the French.
His heart was filled with endless anger and grief.
"It's been so long, has Long Yan forgotten us..." Yang Dong said desperately.
Zhang Mang looked into her eyes and said very seriously: "Whether Long Yan comes or not, I will find a way to rescue you, just give me a little time."
A bold and terrifying idea formed in his mind.
…
At this time, Jiang Yuyan and Ling Chen's special agent team leader Feng Zhenyun had invaded France.
Located in the city of Paris.
Jiang Yuyan took out a bottle of French liquor and said, "Captain, you know wine. Try the taste of this bottle and see how similar it is to Yinzhou Zui?"
Feng Zhenyun looked at the bottle of liquor and looked at Jiang Yuyan suspiciously. The brewing of Yinzhou Zui was a secret that was not passed down. How could the French brew the taste of Longyan Yinzhou Zui?
But the moment Feng Zhenyun opened the bottle, a pungent smell hit his face!
He knows this smell all too well!
It’s Long Yan’s Yinzhou drunk!
Feng Zhenyun's face was full of disbelief. He took a sip from the bottle and exclaimed: "This is Yinzhou drunk!"
"You must be French!"
Jiang Yuyan nodded and said in a deep voice: "Indeed, France's wine is now competing with our Yinzhou Zui for revenue!"
"But the previous taste and level of this wine are far different from our Long Yan's Yinzhou Zui!"
"So now I suspect that the manufacturer of this batch of wine is very likely..."
Jiang Yuyan did not continue speaking, Feng Zhenyun already understood what she meant.
He said in a deep voice: "Your guess is very reasonable. Maybe we should go to this manufacturer to have a look."
"Do you have any good ideas, or do you need our people to feel their way in?"
Jiang Yuyan thought about it and said: "If we act rashly, it is very likely that we will alert the enemy, and behind this manufacturer is Prince Louis XV."
"What do you mean?" Feng Zhenyun asked.
Jiang Yuyan thought for a moment and said, "We can use business talks to attract the prince's attention, at least to determine the location of this factory."
Feng Zhenyun looked at Jiang Yuyan and said calmly: "In other words, you want to meet this prince and then cooperate with him to determine the location of his factory. Is that what you mean?"
"Yes, but now there is a very critical issue. People with this status in France generally will not receive businessmen like us. We need to have a strong status, preferably a European noble..."
Jiang Yuyan was in trouble because of this matter. There were very few European nobles who were outside their family. Although Jiang Yuyan was a Longyan businessman who was doing well.
But she didn't know any of these nobles.
This is obviously very difficult.
She sighed: "I don't even know a business partner like this. I'm sorry I can't help..."
Feng Zhenyun looked at her: "You mean, the biggest problem now is that we lack the status of a noble."
Jiang Yuyan nodded regretfully: "Yes, this is the core of this plan."
Feng Zhenyun shouted, snapped his fingers, called his men, and said a few words to him. His men left in a hurry, and reappeared not long after.
And he also had two more proof-like things in his hand.
Jiang Yuyan looked at the two certificate-like things with confusion and saw the words written on them and the seals engraved on them.
These are two identity certifications, with the title personally certified by the King of Saxony.
It clearly says that two people are European counts!
Seeing such an identity authentication, Jiang Yuyan's expression was dull for a second.
For a businessman, if she has such a noble status certified by the king, she will get a huge boost in business.
He looked at Feng Zhenyun. What she didn't expect was such an extremely difficult thing.
In the eyes of the other party, it is just a trivial matter.
"Is the count's identity enough? If not, I will change it." Feng Zhenyun said worriedly.
Jiang Yuyan collapsed. Can this kind of thing be changed at will?
But when I think about the fact that Long Yan now directly controls Saxony, it seems that such an identity can be canonized at will.
She didn't say anything anymore.
"The count is enough..."
I silently added that this identity will definitely be useful when doing business in Europe in the future!
…
And at this time, elsewhere in Europe, Hannover.
The French troops fought against the Longyan Army alone.
Their commander directly launched a war against the Longyan Army led by Ling Chen in Hanover.
French troops marched from Hanover's mountainous terrain.
The Longyan Army led by Ling Chen set up troops on the high ground in the Zhongde Mountains.
Since Long Yan established an arsenal in Saxony, Ling Chen has received sufficient supplies.
With further growth in strength, the combat effectiveness of the entire Long Yan Army rose rapidly. Even because of the excess military expenditures he earned, almost all of the 200,000 troops under his command were equipped with Long Yan muskets.
The first truly fully armed thermal weapons force was successfully formed in his hands.
He wanted to give France's troops a modern war.
At this time, the French troops were already in the mountains. In this mountainous area, Ling Chen had already dug trenches as a bunker, quietly waiting for the arrival of the French troops.
He dispersed the main positions at both ends of this must-pass road, and set up an artillery array on the high ground!
